I have two faces

Forest green wig, messily combed into two braids, dark eye sockets, pale skin, blue teardrops under the eyes, red and black lipstick, wearing a small pink dress.

A child pointed to Enid on the big screen in surprise and said to his mother, "Mom, she looks like a broken doll! Who broke her?"

The mother covered the child's mouth in panic, and warned: "She is a bad child, as long as Ivan is obedient, she will not become a bad child."

"is it?"

But sometimes, you have goodwill towards the world, but the world may not sing praises for you.

Fortunately, this is not Gotham, otherwise, with Enid's costume, many old clowns mistakenly thought that his ugly master had changed, and rushed to hug his thighs.

The London police have set up a task force to analyze the network IP of the live broadcast and investigate Enid's location. Lestrade urgently notified Sherlock in Glasgow, telling him that there is a pervert coming to him in London and killing innocent people.

However, whether it was Sherlock or Moriarty, the moment they saw the live broadcast, they both firmly established their status as little perverts.

Molly Kelly.

"Molly! You actually acted without telling me! You should discuss it with me in advance! Do you know that your behavior will disrupt my plan!!"

Enid squatted on the built-up oil tank, holding a brush in one hand to grease the meat, and holding a mobile phone in the other, "Who are you, an insurance seller? Don't buy it, thank you."

Enid hung up the phone, and then threw the phone into the stove in front of the live camera. The flames shot up instantly, and there was a small explosion after a while, which startled Enid.

Moriarty in another area saw Enid hung up his phone, sulked, and kicked the front of the car hard.

The car moved slightly, but the toe of Moriarty's neat black leather shoes was flattened.

Moriarty calmly peeled off the candy wrapper and ate a piece of chewing gum, "Cha, find her before those little bugs in uniform!"

"Yes! Boss!"

A chemical factory in London.

"Don't call me anymore, I don't buy insurance, I don't buy coffins and cemeteries."

Enid moved the camera and placed it on a flat ground with a better angle.

Facing the camera, he smiled brilliantly: "Thanks to Fucking Maria and the Killer for donating the plane and yacht, as well as 32 friends for their rewards, I am really pleased with your cooperation, but I have to remind you .”

Enid tilted her head, smiling like a clown.

Enid thought she could win the Best Actress Oscar, and she even thought out her thank you, thank you for the year of Arkham, the archetypal role of the Joker, and the hobby of her non-professional psychotherapist.

She knew something about the criminal minds of those Arkham criminals.

To be precise, Enid understands the clown's criminal process and a small part of his psychology. The criminal she spent the longest time in Arkham is the clown.

The reference to Enid's crime is also from the Joker.

Therefore, Enid's appearance at the moment is very horrifying.

"them--"

Enid stretched out her pale fingers and pointed to the two humanoid corpses roasted on the stove, her blue eyes glowed with evil light, "We all have a share, I didn't kill them alone, you guys They are all accomplices, the police in London have to find out, and search one by one along the Internet, they are all criminals! Hahahaha!!!”

Mad, I feel like a retard.

"Now!!"

Enid climbed up the steps by the stove, and there were messy test tubes and chemical racks on one side. Enid took two reagents and put them in front of her eyes, and Enid's intoxicating smile appeared on the big screen.

"show time!!"

All the reagents in the bottles and jars were poured into the stove, and the rising purple flame swept everything in an instant.

The screen of the live broadcast is also a purple hell.

Molly Kelly was on the top of the most wanted list in a short period of time. The case in Glasgow made Molly Kelly's bad reputation almost comparable to that of Jack the Ripper back then.

Its brutal methods and macabre style make people shudder.

And her iconic image is the clown costume during the live broadcast.

Enid: I hope Arkham doesn't buy the London Daily.

And a day later, the police finally found the crime location, but apart from a stove of ashes, there was a letter addressed to Sherlock on the ground.

"Send it to the laboratory to see if the DNA of the deceased can be analyzed."

Sherlock looked at the stove and said casually, "Do you think that kind of chemical reaction can burn two people into ashes?"

Lestrade handed the envelope to Sherlock.

"What clue did you find?"

Sherlock covered his nose, sniffed lightly, and raised his hand to touch the cumin powder and oil left on the ground.

"A lot, so many that I can't figure them out for a while."

Moriarty's clues and Enid's intentional clues intertwined, got into Sherlock's memory palace.

And some of Moriarty's clues are contradictory to those left by Enid.

"OK...Looks like we can be fishermen again."

Sherlock said something Lestrade didn't understand, and opened the envelope

[Here’s a Moriarty joke: he likes to swim naked, last time I stole his clothes, you can ask him how he got ashore that day XDDDDDDDD]

Sherlock also smiled, and the picture was a bit strong.

Enid took care of the driver and the CEO.

She opened the car door and threw the two of them down. The shivering taxi driver and the elite man from the upper class embraced each other to comfort each other, and looked up at the indifferent girl in the car.

"I have already paid a month's rent for the house behind you. The surrounding area is deserted and no one will bother you. The day when the landlady comes to press for the rent is the day when you will see the sun again. If I find you in front of people before that. "

Enid suddenly raised a knife, "I really want to eat meat with a knife."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Enid put down the knife, "There is a month's worth of food in the house, and you will survive well, but if anyone is disobedient, it's not certain."

The two stumbled into the house, Enid looked away funny, started the car and left here.

Enid drove the car into the junkyard for disposal, walked alone on the side of the street, and bought a piece of bread from a dessert shop to fill her hungry stomach.

No one would associate the sober-looking little girl with the crazy clown girl from the live broadcast the day before yesterday.

She sat on the bench, took a bite of the bread, and the strawberry jam on the tip of her tongue gradually melted, very sweet.

"Dad, I want to eat ice cream."

The blond little loli took her father's hand and led him into the dessert shop.

The tall man was carrying a briefcase with a doting expression on his face, "Your teeth are bad, you only eat it once, don't tell your mother when you get home, or she will lose her temper again."

"This is my dad's little secret~~~"

The blond loli hugged the man flatteringly.

Enid suddenly felt that the bread wasn't very sweet anymore, she hesitated, and threw the half-eaten bread into the trash can, she got up and went into the dessert shop again, the aroma of the dessert filled her nostrils.

"I want exactly the same flavor of ice cream that girl bought just now."

Then the waiter gave Enid two family-size ice cream double scoops, one big and one small.

Enid: Malice from the world XD

Others have a father, and so does she.

Enid would find Dad and force him to eat ice cream for a year.

"Enid!"

Suddenly she was patted on the shoulder, and Enid turned around, feeling a little comforted in her heart full of sadness.

"Why don't you avoid me?"

Even so, Enid smiled happily, and she handed Peter the big ice cream, "I bought one more, here you are."

Peter saw Enid across the street, she looked lonely, and before he realized it he had tapped Enid on the shoulder.

In a hurry, Peter made a very convincing lie.

"I don't think it's good to hide from you now that I see you."

In fact, after that day, Peter always thought of Enid at various times, perhaps because the identity of the other party shocked Peter. It was hard to imagine that the monster in the red uniform would have such...a daughter who was completely different from him.

She is very cute.

Peter has just finished his cameo role as a good neighbor in England. He walked beside Enid, and the vague smell of bread on Enid's body aroused Peter's hunger. He just helped an old woman snatch her wallet back from a thief. Feeling, after seeing Enid, suddenly hungry.

She smells so good.

"What did you say?"

Blue eyes looked at Peter suspiciously.

Peter froze for a moment, what did he just say?

Said she smells very good, just like the bread that Aunt Mei is best at making...

He said it?

etc! ! !Peter's face suddenly turned red, his hands trembled, he lost control of his strength and crushed the beautiful ice cream, and the double balls fell to the ground, making a mess.

Just like Peter's current mood, he was in a mess.

"No no no! I didn't mean that! I, I didn't say anything! ... No, I said, but I didn't mean to offend you, sorry, I broke the ice cream! You can buy me another time , I will definitely not break it next time!"

Peter spoke incoherently, beat his head in frustration, then turned around and ran into the dessert shop.

Enid guessed what Peter was thinking, and was a bit dumbfounded. Just as she was about to follow up, her shoulder suddenly felt a sharp pain. Enid took a few steps back from the huge force, subconsciously clutching her bleeding shoulder.

"Who?"

Enid gritted her teeth and looked around. The tall British Gothic buildings brought a strange sense of uneasiness.

Enid glanced at Peter in the dessert shop, turned her head decisively and ran away.

"Hello, what kind of ice cream did that black-haired girl buy just now, I bought the same ice cream as her!"

The waiter has a subtle expression, Halloween?The man was dressed in a weird way, but he still gave Peter a family style.

Peter felt strange, but also a little bit clear, and took the ice cream out of the store.

"Enid, let me invite you..."

There was no one there.

The girl is gone.

Peter looked down at the ice cream in his hand, did he make a mistake again?

In the deep alley, the British air is humid, and the Gothic buildings are as gloomy as dusk in the daytime after the rain.

Enid ran in the alley, panting rapidly, and thick blood dripped on the bluestone slab. Enid walked around a door and entered a church, clutching her shoulders.

"Moriarty."

Enid murmured, but there was resentment in her eyes.

Very good, we have a tacit understanding. Before I said anything, you cooperated with me to complete the role of the victim.

But can you stop doing raids like this? ?

Enid, to be precise, Molly Kelly's cell phone had been destroyed in the furnace long ago. Moriarty couldn't get in touch with Enid, but he always had a way to get in touch.

"I am like this, put it on the road, is it a betrayal?"

Enid said jokingly, she tore off the clothes in the corner and simply bandaged to stop the bleeding.

It seemed that Moriarty hadn't planned to kill her, otherwise the shot should have hit the heart.

"It would be great if I knew healing magic."

It's a pity that the plot hasn't finished yet, and Enid can't open the time-space door to return to New York now.

A bullet hits the wall where Enid is hiding.

Kind of fucked up.

Made.

Yi Ni frowned, endured the pain and climbed up the window of the church, and fled from the path.

Enid didn't understand the terrain of London, she could only walk by looking at the road, she didn't dare to turn her head, but judging from the sound of the bullets getting closer and closer, it was not difficult to judge that she would definitely fall into the opponent's hands in a few minutes.

What would happen to Enid if it fell into Moriarty's hands?

Enid: I'm sorry, I haven't suffered retribution, I don't have experience and I don't know.

But the unknown is always scary.

But luckily, Enid saw an acquaintance.

"Sherlock!"

Sherlock, who was crossing the road ignoring the traffic rules, was suddenly thrown down by a girl, accompanied by a strong smell of blood and a cry of pleading.

"I'm dying... help me..."

Sherlock's fast-moving mind quickly analyzed the reason why Enid was in such a situation, and he hugged Enid and got up from the ground.

Enid followed suit, hugged Sherlock's waist tightly, and raised her head to show the cutest, softest, most innocent expression of her life, with tears shining from her wet blue eyes.

"Dad, for the sake of calling your dad, help me get rid of the killer behind me."

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Preview of the next chapter: Sherlock and Enid's three-day cohabitation life√

And spoiler: The Winter Soldier is about to appear, and the killer Winter Soldier who hunts down Enid knows.

After the Killer failed, Moriarty hired the Winter Soldier.

hiahiahiahahia!

PS: I went to see the Justice League yesterday, and I stared at the cat ears of the master the whole time, the ordinary Batman among a bunch of aliens and superpowers.

"Excuse me, Bruce, what superpower do you have?"

Bruce glanced at Wonder Woman, Superman, Flash, Aquaman Cyborg, and said calmly, "Maybe, rich?"

Bruce, who bought the bank to redeem Superman's house, is really rich.

But I think the richest one is Tony!People have to buy a bunch of buildings, hospitals, supermarkets, etc. in a fight...

I feel that DC will also produce a series of series like Marvel, but the styles of DC and Sony Pictures are always bitter and bitter... Is there an indescribable attachment to the dark series?